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“Have you also ever considered the fact that because of you, people didn’t have a chance to be treated fairly? Other people made fun of you, so you killed them. Other people harmed your relatives, so you killed them. You never thought of the fact that people who you kill also have families, innocent people!
“When people kill your family members, when they humiliate your wives, you can kill them. Have you ever thought that someone could also do the same? That they could also avenge their people?
“Lin Feng, you are selfish. You pretend to be a virtuous and righteous person, but as I see it, you are a petty and vile person. You’re exactly like the people who bully and kill your people!” shouted Ji Yang furiously. He also sounded sad as he clutched his hands. His eyes were bloodshot. He had been waiting for hundreds of years to release his anger!
Lin Feng listened to Ji Yang calmly. He didn’t really care about what he said, because he had already thought about those things long ago, but there was a perfect proverb to describe the situation: Every man for himself, and the Devil take the hindmost. Indeed, self-preservation was the most important thing!
If one thought of other people’s feelings all the time, one’s relatives could get injured, and one’s wives could get humiliated. Therefore, Lin Feng didn’t think about other people too much. Good and bad weren’t extremely precise concepts, and they were subjective.
Lin Feng stared at Ji Yang, his eyes filled with cool killing intent. No matter what Ji Yang said, Lin Feng didn’t care.
When Ji Yang saw Lin Feng’s expression, he was puzzled; how was that possible? Lin Feng didn’t care at all? Anyone would have been touched and confused, but not Lin Feng!
Ji Yang’s plan had failed. He had tried to destabilize Lin Feng, but he had failed. Lin Feng found him ridiculous for even trying to destabilize him psychologically.
Many people were astonished when they heard them. Ji Yang was one of the Ji Clan’s descendants?
“How is that possible? How could the Ji Clan still have descendants? I thought Lin Feng killed them all.”
“Right, Ji Chang was a champion and Lin Feng killed him, then he killed all the members of the Ji Clan; how could there still be members in the Ji Clan?”
Many people were astonished. They all stared at Lin Feng and Ji Yang. For some reason, they were getting more and more excited.
“Ji Yang, you’re just a cultivator of the second Godly Emperor Layer, you think you could destroy the Holy Spirit Dynasty?” asked Lin Feng.
Ji Yang’s expression didn’t change. He just smiled a little bit less. He looked back at Lin Feng icily, “Who said I did everything myself?”
“Are there other people seeking revenge, apart from you?” asked Lin Feng. No matter what would happen, Lin Feng would kill Ji Yang. How could he let someone who posed a threat to his family and friends live?
Lin Feng didn’t think he was doing anything wrong. He also thought that losers were always in the wrong.
“Hehe, of course there are other people who are seeking revenge. I want to get my revenge but first, one of my friends wants to see you,” Ji Yang replied without hesitation, smiling and nodding. He pointed at a pavilion and smiled coldly. “Ruler, will you dare go inside or not?” asked Ji Yang.
Lin Feng looked at the pavilion; he couldn’t see anyone but he could sense a strange Qi. Lin Feng thought for a few seconds and then looked at Ji Yang mockingly.
“Lead the way,” Lin Feng said to Ji Yang, flashing closer. He wasn’t afraid of Ji Yang, because Ji Yang wasn’t strong and he didn’t have a powerful background, so he couldn’t have brought many strong cultivators with him.
In the Continent of the Gods, not many people could pose a threat to him apart from the cultivators of the three Dynasties, and they didn’t know he was in the Continent of the Nine Clouds, anyway.
But Ji Yang knew where he was and what he was doing, which meant that some other dangerous people might know about him. Lin Feng guessed that some people from the Celestial Emperors Dynasty and the Gods’ Government might be on Ji Yang’s side.
Since Ji Yang knew Lin Feng was there, maybe that he had told those people about it. But so far, no member of the Celestial Emperors Dynasty had shown up, so Lin Feng guessed he was safe for the time being.
Lin Feng smiled imperturbably, but his eyes were filled with murder. He slowly entered the pavilion. Ji Yang was behind Lin Feng. Lin Feng didn’t need to worry about Ji Yang attacking him by surprise or anything, because he wasn’t strong enough.
Lin Feng walked into the depths of the pavilion. There was dust everywhere. Nobody had lived there for hundreds of years. However, there was a meeting room inside the pavilion cleaned out, someone had swept it out.
“Go in,” said Ji Yang coldly.
Lin Feng walked into the meeting hall and suddenly his expression changed. He threw a punch. Lights which looked like lightning flashed, but Lin Feng’s punch destroyed them.
Boom, boom, boom!… The meeting hall shook violently. Energies exploded, and it took them a long time to disperse. Lin Feng was still standing at the door, staring at someone. That person looked back at him, too.
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Lin Feng watched the man. He was completely astonished, because that person looked so kind and cordial…
“Hello, Lin Feng,” said Jeston simply. He also put his hand on his chest over his heart and bowed. He looked like a knight from the West like that.
Jeston looked like a Western guy. He had blond hair, his eyes were blue, his skin was rosy and white. He was very tall, at least one meter ninety. His fingers were long, like those of a woman.
“Who are you?” asked Lin Feng frowning. He was startled by this man’s appearance.
Jeston smiled and said, “Venerable Lin Feng, Your Excellency, in this mysterious world, there are only two people from the Earth, you and me. We come from the East and the West. We should celebrate,” said Jeston, smiling honestly.
Lin Feng could see that he wasn’t lying. “Are you from England?” Lin Feng asked.
“YES.” (Translator’s Note: in English in the text, presumably with fine British accent.) Jeston shrugged. He seemed relaxed.
Lin Feng took a deep breath. He had the impression he was dreaming. He had never imagined someone else could come from the Earth to the world of cultivation, and a Westerner on top of that!
“Your name is Jeston?” asked Lin Feng.
“Of course, sir. You can also call me Lewis,” said Jeston in a perfect Chinese, with no accent.
Lin Feng was even more astonished. In the Continent of the Gods and the Continent of the Nine Clouds, people spoke neither English nor Chinese, they spoke a kind of instinctive language that resembled nature itself. Since Lin Feng had arrived in the world of cultivation, he had started speaking that language naturally.
Lin Feng had never spoken Chinese after he had arrived in the world of cultivation, but now, Jeston, a Westerner, was speaking perfect Chinese. Lin Feng was just dumbstruck.
For that reason alone, Lin Feng believed Jeston was from the Earth as well, from England.
“How did you come to this world?” asked Lin Feng. He was burning with curiosity. He had almost forgotten why he was there at that moment.
Jeston also forgot what he initially wanted to tell Lin Feng. They were both from the Earth, meeting each other almost made them realize how lonely they had felt all this time.
